I've mentioned this before, and I'll never stop talking about it, until I do stop, where my resignation becomes effective in 2 weeks. I'm still really lost as to what I will be doing with all my newfound freedom. I'm just worried at the moment that I'll be trapped in a permanent lonely anxiety. A prison where you always want someone to talk to and hug, but there's never anyone there.
I mean, yeah, I'll be looking for things to do, but there's no guarantee. I can try to find clubs, but I've tried finding clubs before and this is a surprisingly boring town. I can try to stave off my loneliness, with momentary contact with relative strangers, but I'm a needy AF bastard that's been starved of the kind of human contact that a lot take for granted.
So far I have:
Ping pong (once a week)
Meditation group (once (maybe twice) a week)
Friday Night Magic (once a week, and expensive)
Community College (starts in April, schedule unknown; meaningful socialization not guaranteed)
I can do more research, but I'm thinking I'll need to fill the rest of my hours with some kind of work or strenuous activity, anything that is externally-focused to keep my mind from withdrawing in on, and eventually devouring, itself. "Life is such a chore, why was I born to labor so meaninglessly towards trivial ends. I wish life would end, it already feels like it has." -The echoing thought in my mind.
I also had a dream, about a girl from Highschool (one that I'm constantly afraid to see again, to the point where whenever I see anyone that kinda resembles her, my mind instantly freezes in panic and fear. It doesn't help that I'm unconsciously looking for her face everywhere, all the time.) and I was having a conversation with her. She was sitting in a row of chairs with her friends, I was sitting on the ground at her feet, almost kinda worshipping her where she sat. In the dream, she's much physically bigger than me. I'm apologizing for behaving so badly to her, and she reassures me that it was actually (somehow) her fault for all the terrible shit that happened between us. I felt astonishingly happy and woke up. Thinking it over, it was still kinda self-deprecating and feels ominous.
But oh well. Goodnight everyone.